She's not a saint and she's not what you think She's an actress, whoa She's better known for the things that she does On the mattress, whoa Soon she's gonna find Stealing other people's toys On the playground.
Rose garden filled with thorns Keep you second guessing like oh my god Who is she? I get drunk on jealousy But you'll come back each time you leave Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream.